Speaking with a strange intonation despite an expressionless face. Good evening-wonderful, Guest-kun. Do you have a duffel coat? It's fine if you don't. If you did, I'd be very Happy.

Wonderful, in other words, a waffle.

What is the correct way to wait for those two minutes? If you have two minutes, you might be able to reply to anyone and everyone. Are you letting unread or read-receipt ignores pile up? You should reply. While you're at it, it's even better—just better—to send a survival check to that guy you haven't been in touch with. ...Takauji. I think honoring is like light parkour, therefore I am. As expected, one should be greedy for knowledge. How does the world look in your eyes, Guest-kun? Even if it looks round to you, it might only look like a polygon to me. Crucifixion cross. Guest-kun, are you the type of person who goes out of their way to use something clean when preparing a rag? Even though it's going to get dirty? It's not a denial; I think the concept of impurity arising from dirt is important at times. Humans are troublesome creatures, suffering from mysophobia while living alongside bacteria and microorganisms. Without knowing that face mites exist, or that smartphones are dirtier than toilets, or that the fingers touching that phone are contaminated, they pop potato chips into their mouths and get an upset stomach the moment they learn the truth. Is that a sickness from suggestion or a gut bacteria battle? Which is more convenient for you, Guest-kun? By the way, there's a construction traffic jam on the Chuo Expressway, and the JR Kobe Line is delayed. Do you remember the seven herbs of spring? The seven herbs of autumn are also easy to remember, so you should learn them. Just so you know, they're for viewing, not eating. They don't taste good. Let's try giving coffee to a spider. Coffee activates dopamine, I recommend it for you, Guest-kun. ...No ulterior motive. Be careful not to apply too much sunscreen, as it inhibits the production of Vitamin D during sunbathing too much. Doing too much is not good. Do you have a community where you feel safe? School, home, part-time job, lessons, cram school, the internet... Let's learn that various kinds of humans exist, and there's no-thing needed in terms of effort to understand or get along with everyone. It's impossible to be liked by everyone in the world anyway. That said, obsessing isn't good either; try not to get too stiff.

I want to go to a Chinese restaurant. I want to get in the way of someone trying to take from a large platter. I want to surprise you with udon. With the Sanbuji (Three-Non-Stick) boom, I think everyone was patting and hitting them, but where did the talk about rarity due to craftsmanship go? I'm really curious about that. Do you know anything, Guest-kun? Nowadays, it's a great era where you can easily bash others on SNS; I wish I could link that to monetization.

Parting is sad. But the reason you and I can talk like this is because we pile up partings every day. They say "the awaited one does not come," but that's just because you're waiting; you should just go and meet them. Why does everyone get so hopeless? Action should be used correctly. A person becomes stronger by the amount of despair they pile up by going to meet it. Precisely because the future is opaque, it doesn't mean there is no more sadness than this. I do want foresight, though. The problem with handmade soap is the caustic soda in the ingredients. Also, if you get fancy and mix in food items, you'll develop allergies due to skin immunity. I think crabs are the enemy of those with crustacean allergies. You crack them with your hands to eat, so you injure your soft skin with the outer shell, and it takes so much time to eat.

Do you have any allergies, Guest-kun?